The ten demon gods nodded in unison, turned into ten streams of light, and rushed towards the endless sea of ​​blood.

The ten demon gods left, and only Emperor Jun and Taiyi were left in the Demon Emperor's Palace.

Donghuang Taiyi was silent for a while and said, "Brother, the Nether World was created by Hou Tu, and he is also the person behind the underworld. Will he allow me, the demon god of the demon race, to serve in the underworld?"

"I don't know either."

Di Jun shook his head, his expression relaxed.

"I only know that Houtu attained enlightenment, but was imprisoned in the Netherworld by Heaven. He can no longer pose any threat to my heaven. It is naturally good for the ten demon gods to serve in the underworld and earn merits. If not,

There is no loss to my heaven."

Donghuang Taiyi also smiled slightly, "That's right, the Wu clan has lost an ancestral witch. Next, we should prepare the next general strategy of Heavenly Court."

With Hou Tu living in the Netherworld and unable to take action, the demon tribe once again saw the hope of dominating the world!

In Buzhou Mountain and Pangu Hall, eleven ancestral witches headed by Di Jiang gathered together.

Below the eleven ancestral witches, there are ten great shamans in the realm of Da Luo.

"The Nether World was transformed by the ancestor of our Witch Clan, the Tuzu Witch. It can be said that half of the Nether World belongs to our Witch Clan. This time the underworld is holding its second recruitment conference. No matter what, you have to enter the underworld.

Taking a job in the government."

"Yes, Master Zuwu."

The ten great witches nodded solemnly, took steps, tore apart the void with the power of their bodies, and disappeared into Pangu Hall in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, outside the chaos, Tai Sutian.

Under Nuwa's careful instructions, Xuantian Fire Phoenix Jinning, carrying Caiyun Tong'er and Biyun Tong'er, set out for the sea of ​​blood!

With great power all the way, the monks set out towards the sea of ​​blood. Zhunti and Jingyin could no longer sit still.

In the west, on Mount Sumeru, beside the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, Sanskrit sounds can be heard endlessly, and everywhere is filled with peaceful and golden light.

"Senior brother, how many people will come out of the West for the second recruitment conference in Hell?"

Zhunti looks miserable, and other forces can only have a few or dozens of people at most.

As a Western sect, if he really wants to send out more than 30,000 disciples, he always feels that something is not very good.

Jie Yin smiled slightly and said, "To serve in the underworld, the more the better. Let all my Western disciples go there. As long as I can prosper in the West, what does a little face mean to me?"

"What my senior brother said is absolutely true. As long as we can prosper in the West, these are nothing."

Zhunti nodded seriously, and disappeared in a flash.

After a while, spiritual lights transformed by tens of thousands of monks rose from Mount Sumeru, forming a large black mass and rushing toward the sea of ​​blood.

Wherever they passed, countless monks were in an uproar and secretly lamented that Western religions were so thick-skinned that they really lived up to their reputation.

Kunlun Mountain, Taiqing Palace, after Taiqing gave a few brief instructions to Xuandu, he went into seclusion.

In Yuqing Palace, Yuanshi sat high above the Qingyun, with thousands of jade fairy lights hanging down behind him. It was majestic and a bit unfathomable.

Under Yuanshi, stood the Twelve Golden Immortals and the Ran Deng Taoist.

Yuanshi said calmly, "If you are not practicing in the cave, why do you come to Yuqing Palace?"

Serving in the underworld can bring great merits. Yuan Shi was so proud that he would not be the first to ask the Twelve Golden Immortals to go, so the Twelve Golden Immortals took the initiative to come.

The Twelve Golden Immortals raised their hands to Yuan Shi and said respectfully, "The Underworld has just been established and lacks manpower. The second recruitment meeting has been held. The disciples have been thinking about it and are willing to go to the Underworld to give it a try. First, they can make money for my teachings.

Get some merit to make the teaching more prosperous. Secondly, if you serve in the underworld, you can also spread my Yuqing Immortal Dharma, so that all races in the prehistoric era will know the power of my Yuqing Immortal Dharma and the Xuanmen Xuanjiao."

After the Twelve Golden Immortals finished speaking, they each felt a little uneasy.

They are all innate beings with extraordinary abilities and profound blessings. They are at the top of the ancient world and are confident that they can pass the assessment of the underworld.

What they are worried about is that if Master is not correct, then they will miss a lot of merit.

Above Qingyun, Yuanshi was silent for a while and said slowly.

"Since you want to go, then go ahead, but remember one thing: after entering the underworld, you must not lose my reputation as a Taoist expounder."

All the golden immortals looked at each other and were instantly overjoyed. They bowed their heads and said, "Disciple, I will obey Master's orders."

Ran Deng on the side couldn't help but feel excited.

Over the years, he has spent a lot of effort and energy on explaining and teaching the Twelve Golden Immortals, but he has not reaped any benefits.

Now, finally, there is a great opportunity to earn merit, and he has to go even if he lights up the lamp.

What?

How can he, a quasi-sage, risk his skin to compete with some golden immortals and Taiyi immortals?

But in Ran Deng’s mind, face is nothing, it can’t be seen or touched.

Only merit is the real good thing.

Ran Deng came out and bowed respectfully to Yuan Shi.

"Teacher, the recruitment for this trip to the underworld is extremely large. I heard that several positions such as Ghost Emperor have been released. Why don't you let me go with the Twelve Golden Immortals to win the position of Ghost Emperor and come back to strengthen my luck in teaching?

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Above Qingyun, Yuanshi nodded slightly without hesitation, "If you want to go, then go together."

"Yes, Ran Deng will definitely live up to the teacher's expectations."

Ran Deng said thanks, took the Twelve Golden Immortals and rushed towards the endless sea of ​​blood.

In the empty Yuqing Palace, at some point, Yuan Shi felt a coldness on his lips.

"You can't get much benefit from my teachings, so you want to go to the underworld to earn merits. You have a good plan. You can just go."

If Ran Deng comes to seek enlightenment from a teacher honestly, he might be able to impart some wonderful insights when he is in a happy mood.

But he vaguely felt a touch of alienation from that burning lamp.

If Ran Deng has other ideas in his heart, then he will naturally not teach anything else.

In the Shangqing Palace, under the instruction of Master Tongtian, Taoist Duobao selected hundreds of outstanding disciples.

Carrying the golden spirit, the turtle spirit, and the three holy virgins of Wudang, they rushed towards the endless sea of ​​blood.

As for Chen Xuanji, he went to the Netherworld early to make arrangements.

Time flies, and the past ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

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The monks who came from all over the world also arrived in the Netherworld and gathered in front of the square in front of Senluo Hall.

There was a buzz of people, a sea of ​​people, people coming and going, and the area was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.

The monks under Taiyi Immortal had very excited faces, looking forward to the days after worshiping in the underworld.

Those Taiyi Immortals, Daluo Immortals, and Quasi-Sage Daxiu, the old gods are here, waiting quietly for the gate of Senluo Palace to open.

"When will the gate of Senluo Palace open? We have been waiting for ten years"

"Oh, we came too early, otherwise we wouldn't have to wait so long."

"Hey, internal news, this time even three of the five ghost emperors have been released, and I don't know who will get them."

"The position of Ghost Emperor? You must at least have the cultivation of Daluo Immortal. We don't have to think about it. As long as we can apply for a handsome man, judge or something, we will be satisfied."

Voices sounded in front of Senluo Hall, recording the excitement of the monks.

Deep in the Senluo Hall, there is nothing but three stone benches and a stone table.

Ping Xin, Chen Xuanji, and Ming He were sitting on the stone benches.

On the stone table, there is a pot of fragrant tea with a lingering aroma. It is tea made from Chaos Stone Marrow and Wuyi Mountain Dahongpao.

Hou Tu smiled and said, "Ten years have passed since the convening, and most of the ancient monks have arrived. Let's confirm the positions for selection."

Chen Xuanji nodded slightly.

"We have already made an agreement with Master Zhen Yuanzi and Master Xi Wangmu before. Among them, Master Zhen Yuanzi will serve as the Taoist Master of the Heavenly God Dao, and Master Xiwangmu will serve as the Taoist Master of the Hell Dao."

"Then, Master Xuandu, the first disciple of the Kunlun Mountain People's Sect, will serve as the Ghost Emperor of the East, Taoist Duobao will serve as the Ghost Emperor of the West, Jin Ling, Turtle Ling, and Wudang will serve as the Yama of the Ten Palaces."<

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"It is explained that Guangchengzi can be appointed as the head of the Yin Cao Division, Taiyi Zhenren, and Yuding Zhenren, and can hold the position of the top ten Yin commanders. Western medicine teachers and Maitreya can be appointed as the reincarnation department and the judge department."

"The demon clan is so powerful that we will give them the position of Yama. The Wu clan, which is the mother clan of Uncle Pingxin, will also give them the position of Yama. In addition, the Zhou Jueyin Heavenly Palace in Luo Feng's Six Heavens, Taisha Liang

It is the duty of the Heavenly Palace."

"The above are all positions determined by my underworld. As for the remaining positions, let them compete for them based on their abilities. Do the two master uncles have anything else to add?"

Chen Xuanji said slowly, unspoken rules exist no matter where they are, and the underworld cannot be exempted from them.

These positions were all carefully considered and planned by him and are most suitable for today's underworld.

Ming He opened his mouth and smiled, "I don't have any objections, but the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun are famous and have great names. You only gave them a few chiefs. The position of Yin Commander is still in the heart of your second uncle.

You have always been proud. After the recruitment meeting is over, do you think he will come to the Netherworld to find you in person?"
To be continued...